"Dad, don't go!"

"Uh......h Woo...... Woo, please, don't leave Qingqing behind!"

"Don't go, I don't want you to go!"

"Qingqing is obedient, don't cry!" a vague figure touched Qingqing's head.

The blurry figure untied a pendant from his neck, and then put the pendant around Qingqing's neck.

The image of the pendant is a sheep, the carving is lifelike, and the whole pendant exudes a metallic luster, and a red gemstone is inlaid in the eye part of the sheep.

The vague figure put the pendant on Qingqing's neck, and then kissed Qingqing's cheek, then turned around and walked into the distance.

A voice came from afar.

"If Dad survives, he'll come back to you!"

“… Woo...... Woo... Father...... Daddy......"

Looking at the figure that was getting farther and farther away from him, Xia Qingqing broke free and pulled his palm, and ran towards the vague figure, suddenly his feet were empty, Xia Qingqing's body rose into the air, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Ah......h

With a sharp pain, Xia Qingqing suddenly opened his eyes.

An unkempt head appeared in front of Xia Qingqing's eyes, and Xia Qingqing, who had just opened his eyes, saw all the eyes at hand, with a hint of silver in his black eyes.

"Who are you?"

Xia Qingqing looked at this unfamiliar face and was full of vigilance, and reached out to touch his waist, and when he touched the cold dagger over there, Xia Qingqing's nervous heart felt a little relieved.

“47”

"Stone tools?" Xia Qingqing looked at the person in front of him suspiciously, the person in front of him was unkempt, with a denim jacket on his upper body that could not be seen, and his jeans on his lower body were covered with worn cuts one by one.

Looking at the scavenger in front of him, it took Xia Qingqing a while to associate this person with the bastard who was helping him treat his wounds.

"Are you really a stone tool? How did you become like this?"

No. 47 didn't answer, just continued to look at Xia Qingqing.

Xia Qingqing saw that No. 47 did not answer her question, nor did he continue to ask, although he had some doubts in his heart, but he had confirmed that the person in front of him was the bastard who treated his injuries.

Glancing around, Xia Qingqing saw clearly where he was, this was a collapsed building, and he was now under a section of the ruined wall.

A ray of sunset afterglow hit Xia Qingqing's body, Xia Qing seemed to suddenly think of something, and his legs were about to stand up as soon as he exerted his strength.

"Ah......" The intense pain made Xia Qingqing sit down again, and it took a while for the pain to slowly disappear.

By this time, the afterglow of the sun had slowly disappeared, and the night was about to fall.

Xia Qingqing waited until his leg was no longer so painful, then he slowly stood up against the wall, the injured calf was wrapped in a rag, as Xia Qingqing stood up, bursts of pain came from the calf, although it was very painful, but this pain could not stop Xia Qingqing from continuing to stand up.

Holding on to the wall, he walked out step by step, and it could be seen from Xia Qingqing's tight teeth that he was enduring intense pain at this time.

"Your current behavior will aggravate the leg injury, I advise you not to do any exercise!"

No. 47 looked at Xia Qingqing, who was walking out, and said coldly.

Xia Qingqing ignored No. 47 and continued to walk forward.

"If you keep exercising as you are now, then in 10 minutes, your wound will break!"

No. 47 followed behind Xia Qingqing and continued.

Xia Qingqing bit and continued to walk forward, his movements were a little faster! .

"Your behavior is dangerous now, keep increasing the intensity of the exercise and your wound will rupture in 5 minutes!"

Fine beads of sweat appeared on Xia Qingqing's forehead, although he had only walked a few dozen meters, Xia Qingqing had already felt the pain in his legs getting bigger and bigger.

Hearing the voice of No. 47, Xia Qingqing stopped and turned his head to look at No. 47 who was following behind him.

"Thanks for the reminder, but now I need to go home!"

After saying this, Xia Qingqing continued to walk forward.

After walking forward for a few dozen meters again, Xia Qingqing had to stop, and blood had already seeped out of the strip of cloth on his legs.

The wound ruptured as the stone tool said.

"Your wound has ruptured, I advise you to stop all activities immediately"

Xia Qingqing didn't pay attention to the words of the stone tool when he heard the stone tool, and after resting for a while, Xia Qingqing continued to walk forward, the rags on his legs had been soaked with blood, showing a dark red color.

After walking forward for a few minutes, Xia Qingqing fell to the ground with a puff, and the pain in his legs had made it impossible for Xia Qingqing to continue walking, and he had to sit down.

"Do you need me to help you re-heal your wounds?" No. 47 squatted beside Xia Qingqing at this time, took out two bullets from the pocket of his denim jacket, and continued while pulling out the bullets: "Now only the propellant of two bullets can help you re-coagulate the wound!"

"No, I don't need to treat the wound!" Xia Qingqing said with some horror.

No. 47 stopped the movement in his hand, put the bullet back into his pocket, and then looked at Xia Qingqing with a puzzled expression.

Xia Qingqing was obviously relieved to see that No. 47 did not continue to barbecue on his lap,

The last trace of the sun's afterglow disappeared in Xia Qingqing's eyes, and Xia Qingqing, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, struggled to stand up, but the severe pain made Xia Qingqing just play a normal body and sit on the ground again because of the pain.

"Your actions have led to the exacerbation of the wound and the recovery time is expected to be extended by 3 days"

Hearing No. 47's voice, Xia Qingqing gritted his teeth and said to No. 47: "Why do you care about my wounds, are you caring about me?"

"I don't care about you, I just think you're stupid!"

Hearing this, Xia Qingqing glared at No. 47 fiercely and said loudly: "I need to go home now, do you know?

"Request received!"

No. 47 stepped forward and picked Xia Qingqing up from the ground and held it across his chest.

"What are you going to do, don't touch me?" Xia Qingqing struggled.

"Please show us the way home?"

Xia Qingqing, who was struggling, heard the voice of No. 47, and then reflected!

"Are you going to take me home?"

"Please show us the direction of home?" asked 47 again.

Xia Qingqing understood, and immediately pointed in a direction.

No. 47 began to walk forward in the direction pointed by Xia Qingqing.

No. 47 walked quickly, Xia Qingqing, who was held in his arms, did not feel a trace of bumps, and the pain in his leg gradually disappeared.

At this time, Xia Qingqing looked at No. 47's side face, his body became more and more relaxed, and his hands couldn't help hugging No. 47's neck.

It was already completely dark, and with her familiarity with the city, Xia Qingqing continued to direct the way home on the 47th, and after walking for more than half an hour, the anxiety on Xia Qingqing's face became less and less, and it was not far from where she lived.

Maybe it was because he was about to get home, Xia Qingqing, who didn't speak all the way, said, "Why do you want to help me?"

Number 47 did not answer and continued to walk forward.

"Why are you called Stone Tools?" Xia Qingqing continued to ask.

"Because my number is 47," this time 47 spoke.

"Huh?" Xia Qingqing was even more curious.

"Number 47, are you a robot?"

"No," replied Number 47.

"Then why are you number 47?" Xia Qingqing's curiosity was hooked.

At this point, No. 47 stopped, and a figure appeared in front of him, staggering towards No. 47.

Xia Qingqing had also seen that there seemed to be a figure in front of him at this time, and as this figure slowly approached, this figure clearly appeared in front of Xia Qingqing's eyes under the moonlight.

Xia Qingqing's eyes suddenly turned red, and all that leaked out of her red eyes was hatred!